Wednesday, March 23, 2005

You can see the change of seasons on the happy faces of passersby. It's a bit warmer and sunset comes later. Outwear is lighter. The foliage is returning, and for the first time in months it's actually green. Birds and retirees are migrating back north.

And, of course, the homosexuals are preparing to blossom in the trees. Again.

It's my favorite time of year...